Chapter Thirty-One-4

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"It is a temporary allocation of time, Benny," Lyra replied, though a tiny, nearly invisible quirk of her lips betrayed her amusement. "So let us make it efficient. Our specialty tonight is the double cheeseburger and the cherry pie. I highly recommend the milkshakes. They are the only items on the menu with a consistent quality index." "I'll take a chocolate milkshake and a cheeseburger," Benny said instantly, completely throwing her strict, low-calorie ridge diet out the window. "Make it two," I added, looking at Lyra. Lyra flagged down a passing co-worker, quickly reciting our order with her usual rapid-fire precision before turning her focus back to us. Sitting there in her own element, Lyra looked entirely relaxed. The contrast was incredible. Just hours ago, she had been standing

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